If this world had never been cold I would not be the person I am today
The cold people made me who I am
I know the emotions I dislike experiencing so I try to prevent others from having the same emotions inflicted upon them
Other people have developed differently to myself, though
They have developed into yet crueler people
People who inflict pain and grief
I return to this place of despair following one minor infliction
They have no knowledge of the hurt they have caused
One small incident and I am wounded once again
People are just unaware of the effect they have on others
Why can’t they just be constantly considerate?
Why can’t they constantly consider the effect they are having on others?
Why must the human race be so selfish?
How have we developed into such a cruel species?
God did not make us like this so why have we become these cruel characters of the world?
My questions will forever go on unanswered as I continue to drift in and out of my state of despair.
I pray that one day we shall all be at peace, as one
Until that prayer is answered we must try to fulfill its motive
Love thy neighbour as thyself